Never ever never do I hate you, you are my wild rose

Thorn, petals whatever you throw my way,

I still adore you.

Life is nothing without thorn or two,

You say you want to remove them,

How is it possible?

These thorns which wounded us, gave us character,

Happiness is what you give me, a smile, kiss a passionate embrace

This made us adore each other more.

My heart longs to implore you, to hold me ransom to your desires

Tie me to your heart strings.

A dance of love, a dual of hearts where we both win.

Burning desires, skin on skin

Forbidden love

A touch here, a kiss there

Rose travelling on my skin.

Dewy sweat, trembling breath

Need to mark each other with love.

A wild wild rose, subtle looks

With perfume so wild, it magnetise half the world.

What do I care of your thorns?

Petals so irregular, soft and dewy,

Brushing away gently all my morose hurts

You are

Will be

Always

My wild rose.